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A Collection Of My words. Friday, 5 April 2013. The winter has gone and spring has come. The weather is cold the snow just gone. The sun is bright but its the wind bite. The snowdrops are up. The daffodils are coming. Tulips will look stunning. Summer is coming slow but sure. The night is cold the sky so clear. The days are warmer but not quit a korma. So here to the day jack frost goes bye bye. The day the sun takes off his hat. The day that the tops come off. Tuesday, 19 March 2013. As the days draw out.

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A Collection Of My words. Friday, 5 April 2013. The winter has gone and spring has come. The weather is cold the snow just gone. The sun is bright but its the wind bite. The snowdrops are up. The daffodils are coming. Tulips will look stunning. Summer is coming slow but sure. The night is cold the sky so clear. The days are warmer but not quit a korma. So here to the day jack frost goes bye bye. The day the sun takes off his hat. The day that the tops come off. Tuesday, 19 March 2013. As the days draw out.

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Wordsend: The Book

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A Collection Of My words. Wednesday, 14 March 2012. I have a Book. The book has chapters. The book has Pages. The book has lines and words. I have read the book for Four score years and Ten. I first read the book quickly with gusto and vigour. Now i read the book slowly with care. There is only one chapter left to read. I wonder what is to come. What is the book. Well it is the book of Life. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 30 Mils around Stoke on Trent. Bees Blood ad Dust. Death of A Box.

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A Collection Of My words. Saturday, 31 March 2012. My cup was full. Life took a sip. My cup was not so full. My life took a turn. My cup now had less. Spilling more from the glass. My cup was now half full. No More I vow. My cup is half Full. My life says Yeah. My cup is has more. My life is good. My Cup is full. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 30 Mils around Stoke on Trent. Bees Blood ad Dust. The Heron Flew Over the Town’s Over the City’s. Death of A Box. Is she beautifully of course she is.

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Wordsend: Bees Blood ad Dust

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A Collection Of My words. Wednesday, 14 March 2012. Bees Blood ad Dust. The air was dry and the sun hot. The road was bumpy and dusty. Bang its gone dark. Man Down Man Down I hear. Hands grab me and drag me. My leg feels warm and wet. I must have cut it. I here bees buzzing. Funny I did not think there was any here. I try to rise somebody is holding me down. My eyes are misty I can barely see. Should I go to sleep. My mate is shouting. Stay with me stay with me. I here the sound of thunder. I am in a room.

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Wordsend: April 2013

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A Collection Of My words. Friday, 5 April 2013. The winter has gone and spring has come. The weather is cold the snow just gone. The sun is bright but its the wind bite. The snowdrops are up. The daffodils are coming. Tulips will look stunning. Summer is coming slow but sure. The night is cold the sky so clear. The days are warmer but not quit a korma. So here to the day jack frost goes bye bye. The day the sun takes off his hat. The day that the tops come off. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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Wordsend: Slow Spring

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A Collection Of My words. Tuesday, 19 March 2013. As the days draw out. The weather should be warm. Spring should be here. But as the days draw out. The weather gets cold. The snow keeps coming. The rivers stop flowing. Spring should be here. But it is cold and still snowing. The snow stops the rain starts. River swell brooks babble. The sun tries but to no avail. Spring will come but when. Is just the cycle. Is mother nature having a laugh. Or is it just that. We only remember good. And forget the bad.

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A Collection Of My words. Friday, 5 April 2013. The winter has gone and spring has come. The weather is cold the snow just gone. The sun is bright but its the wind bite. The snowdrops are up. The daffodils are coming. Tulips will look stunning. Summer is coming slow but sure. The night is cold the sky so clear. The days are warmer but not quit a korma. So here to the day jack frost goes bye bye. The day the sun takes off his hat. The day that the tops come off. Tuesday, 19 March 2013. As the days draw out.

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